Chapter 129 Department 101 [11] Jiang Ke's visit, Mo Qing is numb
A crack opened on the top of the instrument, and then slowly spread to both sides, leaving a large hole.
It's hollow inside, and roughly estimated, it's enough to accommodate two people.
Liu Ping, Shang Nan, and Xu Zhongyuan were all startled, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
Lu Qiong'an's eyebrows showed a little excitement.
——He was indeed right.
"How did you know?" Shang Nan asked in disbelief.
Mo Qing said: "Things that have existed will not be completely erased."
The implication is that she didn't know it from public channels.
Perhaps, like those who believe in the existence of medical saints, they have searched everywhere for legends and information about medical saints, but they are all records that cannot be proven true or false.
Liu Ping gritted his back molars unwillingly and said sarcastically: "Depending on your familiarity with him, you must know its purpose. Tell me, don't hide it."
Mo Qing ignored him.
She turned around slowly, walked to the screwdriver that fell on the ground, bent down, and picked it up.
When Liu Ping saw this, he felt quite unhappy: "Stop picking it up. I just threw it to you and you didn't catch it."
"then."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Mo Qing's voice.
Liu Ping has not yet come to his senses.
The screwdriver came straight towards him, getting closer and closer, but he froze in place, watching helplessly as the screwdriver expanded infinitely in his field of vision.
However--
The moment his heart stopped, the screwdriver flew past his ear and flew a long way before landing.
Liu Ping took a breath of air, gritted his teeth tightly, and squeezed out one word between his teeth: "You——"
"Can't you even handle this?" Mo Qing asked warmly, with a confused tone.
Like pure surprise.
Liu Ping: "..." A bunch of curse words came to his mouth and he swallowed them back.
Lu Qiong'an saw all this.
However, he didn't say much. He just looked at Mo Qing and said, "Jiang Mo, please tell me."
Glancing at Lu Qiong'an, Mo Qing spoke calmly: "This thing is called the Miasma Remover. When they were marching in Yuncheng, they passed through a tropical rainforest and were trapped by miasma, causing many casualties. Miasma Remover.
First, it can extract a hundred-effect antidote, and second, it can effectively detoxify and detoxify."
"They? Marching?" Shang Nan was surprised, "Did the Medical Saint really join the army?"
"Impossible." Liu Ping sneered and rejected it. "Every battle in Yuncheng has been recorded. How could it be possible that no information was left behind? There is no such person as him."
Liu Ping looked at Mo Qing provocatively: "Anyway, there is nothing that has been verified, so you can say whatever you want."
He made his point so obvious that Shang Nan couldn't help but push him.
After all, Mo Qing had just opened the "old antique" instrument, proving that there was indeed something in her hand. If they raise this question now...
They look like fools.
Of course, Liu Ping was just unwilling to give in and felt aggrieved, so he looked for trouble everywhere.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Qing said nonchalantly.
Lu Qiong'an walked closer to Mo Qing and asked, "Do you know how to use it?"
Mo Qing said: "I don't know."
Naturally I can't say how to use it.
What if they were preoccupied with studying "how to use" and decided to postpone the disassembly and disassembly plan, how could she secretly exchange parts?
"Um."
Lu Qiong'an had no doubt that he was there.
After that, Lu Qiong'an asked again: "How to dismantle it?"
Mo Qing said: "The instruments are not connected by screws, but are inlaid, similar to a mortise and tenon structure..."
She touched her hand to the hole in the middle.
After a while, she fumbled for a round button on the inner wall, pressed it inside, and then twisted it with strength, and immediately removed a part.
She took it out of the hole.
"Here." She handed the parts to Lu Qiongan.
"Like a delicate mechanical instrument!"
Lu Qiong'an picked up the part and looked at the small hole exposed by the removed part. He was simply amazed.
Shang Nan, Liu Ping, and Xu Zhongyuan looked at each other in confusion.
——Good guy, you are so familiar with the parts, but you don’t know how to use them?
"We have to continue studying how to dismantle the rest." Mo Qing took out a pair of gloves, put them on himself slowly, and told them, "Let's get busy first."
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Lu Qiong'an said without hesitation.
The disassembled parts need to be modeled one by one and then assembled on the computer. This is the responsibility of Shang Nan and Liu Ping, while Xu Zhongyuan and Mo Qing are responsible for disassembling the parts.
As a professor, Lu Qiong'an does not need to be so hands-on, but he pays close attention to every link.
With Mo Qing's head turned, they immediately found the correct direction, immediately got to work, and got busy in an orderly manner.
Next, someone will find fault with Mo Qing.
*
noon.
Lu Qiong'an broke out in sweat. He looked at his watch and found that it was already half past twelve. He said to them, "Let's take a rest. Let's all go eat."
"worn out."
Liu Ping stretched.
Shang Nan turned his head and said to Lu Qiong'an: "Professor Lu, I never expected that there would be such a sophisticated instrument a hundred years ago."
"Professor Lu, with the engineering technology of that year, it is possible to implement it after we have the design." Xu Zhongyuan said.
"Yeah." Lu Qiong'an nodded.
The implementation is indeed no problem.
The point is: design.
Who would have thought that the design of this instrument is so complex that it is full of traps?
Mo Qing was a little hungry and had no time to chat with them. He said "I'm going to eat" and then walked out.
"Wait a minute." Xu Zhongyuan suddenly stopped her, and then strode towards her, "It's only your first day here, and you don't even know where the canteen is. Let me take you there, together."
His sudden "enthusiasm" made Mo Qing feel that something was strange.
After a change of thought, Mo Qing replied "Okay" without refusing.
Xu Zhongyuan went out with Mo Qing.
At this time, Lu Qiong'an was facing Shang Nan. Liu Ping glanced at him and found that the two of them were arm-in-arm with no intention of leaving.
He asked: "Aren't you two going?"
Shang Nan: "Go right away."
Liu Ping: "Professor Lu, you go first, we will go when we are done."
After the two of them answered Lu Qiong'an, they put their heads together and talked in low voices.
Shang Nan: "Brother Yuan is going to take action against her."
Liu Ping: "How many days do you think it will be?"
Shang Nan stretched out a hand and showed three fingers: "That's enough."
"Tsk." Liu Ping shook his head and took back two of Shang Nan's fingers, revealing one, "One day, no, one meal is enough. A person like her who only focuses on research must not be attracted by a man.
After flirting with it, it’s not easy to get it?”
Shang Nan and Liu Ping looked at each other with ambiguous expressions.
*
Xu Zhongyuan, who had not spoken much to Mo Qing all morning, suddenly started chatting on the way to the cafeteria with Mo Qing.
From the school where Mo Qing graduated, his research direction, to the buildings of the Ninth Research Department, he introduced the surrounding environment to Mo Qing one by one.
Mo Qing was a little impatient.
After seeing the canteen, Mo Qing asked: "Do you usually talk so much?"
"..."
Xu Zhongyuan immediately fell silent.
He glanced at Mo Qing in confusion.
That's it?
Suppressing his unhappy mood, Xu Zhongyuan smiled: "Maybe because I'm chatting with you, I talk more."
"..."
Mo Qing simply stopped talking and quickened his pace.
It's so oily, it's so uncomfortable.
However, Xu Zhongyuan seemed determined and did not give up and walk away, but followed Mo Qing again.
And while Mo Qing was getting food, Xu Zhongyuan enthusiastically introduced the more delicious dishes in the cafeteria.
Xu Zhongyuan: “The spicy chicken in our canteen is pretty good.”
Auntie who cooks: "No more."
After an awkward moment, Xu Zhongyuan said again: "Sweet and sour pork ribs are also okay."
Auntie who cooks: "No more."
With a frown, Xu Zhongyuan continued: "Ma Po Tofu——"
"How about you take a look," the cook's voice suddenly rose, and she said impatiently. She raised the spoon and swiped it, "Look, look, how many dishes are left? Good dishes have been eaten long ago.
It’s all gone. You came so late and you still want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs and spicy chicken?”
"..."
Xu Zhongyuan, who was preoccupied with Mo Qing, then remembered to take a look at the various empty plates.
He has never been so embarrassed before.
So, the whole person froze in place.
"Whatever comes, comes."
Mo Qing told her aunt happily.
"Okay." Auntie responded happily.
Xu Zhongyuan was so embarrassed that after being left alone for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore and proactively said to Mo Qing, "I'm going to take a look at the fried noodles."
"Um."
Mo Qing replied without even looking at him.
Xu Zhongyuan turned around hurriedly.
However, after taking a few steps, his face suddenly dropped, and his eyebrows became gloomy.
He glanced at Mo Qing's back from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help feeling irritated.
——What to pretend to be?
——Give her face.
…
Mo Qing finished his meal and found a place to sit down.
The canteen is not big and has limited seats, but by now all the employees have had their meal, so it is deserted and there are not many people there.
Lu Qiong'an didn't come.
Shang Nan and Liu Ping came, but they sat far away.
Mo Qing lowered his head to eat.
"Just eat green vegetables and radish?" Suddenly, Xu Zhongyuan came over, carrying a bowl of fried noodles.
"..."
Mo Qing's forehead twitched, but he resisted and did not answer.
——The character cannot be destroyed.
"Come early tomorrow," Xu Zhongyuan took the initiative to sit down opposite Mo Qing and continued, "The people here are all bandits, and eating is like fighting. If you are late, you won't be able to grab it."
"..."
Mo Qing continued to pretend to be dumb.
The veins on the back of Xu Zhongyuan's hands throbbed, but he still kept talking.
Mo Qing remained silent.
Her head was lowered, her hair falling down, covering her face, and she was immersed in eating.
——She endures.
However, when her appearance fell into Xu Zhongyuan's eyes, he figured out another meaning - she couldn't be too nervous, right? She didn't even dare to look at him.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhongyuan suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Mo Qing endured it until he finished the last bite of the meal, then picked up the plate and left without saying a word.
Xu Zhongyuan glanced at her back and couldn't help but smile when he thought of her blushing face.
He then stood up.
However, when he looked around again, he found that Mo Qing had disappeared.
He was stunned.
"Brother Yuan."
Shang Nan called him from a distance.
He raised his eyes and looked over.
Afterwards, Shang Nan pointed in the direction of the exit.
Xu Zhongyuan looked at the situation, nodded slightly, and then followed slowly.
*
At the same time, Mo Qing felt that the air was much fresher after leaving the cafeteria.
"Director Jiang, in front of you is the canteen on the first floor, and our important research laboratory is on the third floor. Oh, there is a new research project just established in 302. Do you want to take a look?"
A rather flattering voice came from the front.
Mo Qing paused, looked intently, and saw several people appearing in the front hall.
Then, he was startled for a moment.
Several middle-aged people gathered around one person - Jiang Ke.
Their attitudes were flattering and their expressions were flattering. The way they looked at Jiang Ke was like seeing some kind of "authority" and a steady stream of "money". Of course, caution and nervousness were inevitable.
Jiang Ke listened to their words and responded coldly.
Glancing around, his eyes fell on Mo Qing.
At first, he glanced at it, but then he paused and slowly moved his gaze over.
He met Mo Qing's eyes.
However, Jiang Ke quickly looked away.
Mo Qing pushed up her bulky black-rimmed glasses, stared at Jiang Ke who was surrounded, and then changed her gaze. She turned and walked towards the stairs.
——Leave the elevator to them.
Walking to the third floor, Mo Qing took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call to Shen Qi.
However, before the call was dialed, footsteps could be heard behind him.
Her nerves were tense for a moment, and then she relaxed when she realized that it was not Jiang Ke's footsteps.
She put away her phone and continued walking forward.
"Jiang Mo!"
Xu Zhongyuan's voice sounded behind him.
When Mo Qing heard this, he immediately quickened his pace.
She is fast, Xu Zhongyuan is even faster.
After a few steps across the border, Xu Zhongyuan trotted up to Mo Qing, showed a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "Why are you walking so fast? You can't see anyone in the blink of an eye."
"..."
Mo Qing's forbearance has reached the critical point.
Through his plain glasses, Mo Qing looked at Xu Zhongyuan, who was deliberately acting out in front of him, with a murderous look in his eyes.
At this moment, Xu Zhongyuan looked at Mo Qing and then said in a nonchalant voice -
"You are very shy."
"Yeah."
Mo Qing's bones cracked.
At the same moment, Mo Qing moved his fingers and pinched a silver needle.
However, just as she was about to take action, a figure flashed in her peripheral vision, and she paused.
——Jiang Ke.
At some point, he became the only one left, and all the middle-aged people surrounding him disappeared.
At this moment, he was leaning on the door frame of Laboratory 302, wearing a casual suit, still looking aloof, cool, dignified, and with outstanding temperament.
However, he didn't look here.
He tilted his head slightly and looked to the other side, his shoulders hunched slightly, and the corners of his lips turned up, as if he was smiling uncontrollably.
"..."
Mo Qing's whole body was numb.
"Don't be so formal, just do it the same way you do at work." Xu Zhongyuan, who didn't notice anything strange at all, said to himself.
"good."
Mo Qing put away the silver needle.
Xu Zhongyuan's eyebrows showed joy.
But the next moment, Mo Qing pushed him away and walked straight to the door of the research room.
She came to Jiang Ke.
Then, Shen's face turned sharp and his eyes glanced sharply at Jiang Ke, who was gloating about his misfortune: "Don't block the way."
Jiang Ke had already suppressed his smile and returned to his unsmiling and domineering attitude.
He stood up straight, his eyes slightly lowered, and his tone was lukewarm: "Are you from this laboratory?"
Mo Qing: "Yeah."
Jiang Ke's lips curved.
At this time, Xu Zhongyuan came over, glanced at the handsome and noble Jiang Ke, frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Who are you? Where did you come in? Are you not from our research department?"
